RAISING A WOLF, PT.3

John noticed Alexis had clamped her knees together, silly girl, and this was just what he had hoped would happen. Alexis’s recent orgasm meant she was unusually relaxed there (hell, she had barely quit screaming), and John had done this enough to know she couldn’t resist this part. With his knee on the outside of the top her leg, John swung himself over Alexis, mounting her from behind in a straddle.

Alexis realized now, and began patting the leg on one side, and starting to twist back, saying “N-No..W-Wait, John-I mean, Sir. WAIT!”

I wasn’t waiting at all, not for this. Sitting up on my knees, I swatted her resisting hand away and said “ONE EMAIL…” Taking my hand and shifting forward, I let the head of my cock juuust touched Alexis’s red, aching pussy, and in a quick motion, As my new toy gasped at the reaction, I moved it in thru her vagina and into her pussy in a swift motion.

“Hey-AHHH…” Alexis tried to resist and started to instinctively kick her feet, but she knew he was having none of it. And besides, her body welcomed it.

Johnathan knew he had just driven his new piece of ass to a huge orgasm, and now it was time for him to get his. Grabbing Alexis’s arms at the elbows and pressing them into the bed, John THRUST his hips forward in a power-stroke bottoming against her ass, making her call out. Again…Again…Again, with the power thrusts, shoving all he had into her.

Alexis reacted with a “Nooo…..” But it trailed off as her tormentor began to mercilessly pound her pussy. Alexis’s pussy was still sensitive, so she tried to get out ‘No’ and ‘w-wait’, but she knew it was no use, so she buried her head in the mattress again, grunting and crying out each time John bottomed out against her ass. ‘Wasn’t the orgasm enough?’ she thought, as she felt, her body betraying yet again her as she lay there, whimpering while this man thrust himself in and out of her.

Alexis was again panting, and her twat was now conformed to John’s cock. Despite the betrayal and the pain, she began to feel a rush of heat, and again, she felt shame, She realized that she was not only panting & grunting to the pounding she was receiving, she found she was trying to talk.